I created a foundation

"how come……"

How could it be that he didn’t even notice the other person’s movements?

How could it be that there is not even a shred of room for resistance?

This is no longer a speed and strength that humans can possess.

Just as her pretty face, which looked a little dazed due to shock, was about to make close contact with the ground.

A strong arm gently and steadily embraced her soft waist, which had completely lost its strength, from behind, and slowly held her in his arms.

A light, refreshing, and pleasant scent entered her sense of smell that was about to close.

Then, a magnetic, devilish whisper, which seemed to carry a hint of helplessness, rang softly in her ears.

"I told you to choose."

"It's still faster this way."

This was the last sentence Hayasaka Ai heard before she completely lost consciousness.

Lin Qing held the completely unconscious, omnipotent blonde maid in his arms with one hand, and the other hand was casually put in his pocket as if nothing had happened.

He glanced at the tightly closed door at the end of the corridor, which was made of precious wood and symbolized the highest authority in Shuchiin Academy, and a somewhat bored expression appeared on his face.

He had thought that the elite servants of the Shinomiya family could bring him a little surprise.

But now it seems that it is still overestimated.

In the face of absolute power, any so-called skills and experience seem so pale and ridiculous.

He did not stop, holding the warm and soft girl in his arms, he walked towards the door calmly.

Chapter 0030: Hello Kaguya, I am here to discuss business with your maid

Shuchiin Academy, Student Council Room.

This is the pinnacle of power and glory in the entire school and even in the entire Japanese high school student community.

On the heavy desk, crafted from precious mahogany, piles of documents were neatly organized and sorted into categories. The air was filled with the scent of ink from fine paper and the rich aroma of premium black tea. From the enormous floor-to-ceiling windows, a stunning view encompassed a small portion of Tokyo.

Kaguya Shinomiya was sitting on the throne of this realm, concentrating on reviewing the documents in her hands.

She likes this feeling.

This feeling of untangling vast amounts of information, organizing chaotic affairs into order, and maintaining firm control over everything—this was an instinct ingrained in her bones, born from the rigorous elite education she received as one of the heirs of the Shinomiya family.

Her world should be like this: precise, orderly, and absolutely controlled.

Sudden.

"Squeak-"

The heavy wooden door, which symbolized the highest authority of the Student Union, was calmly pushed open from the outside without any announcement or knocks.

This sudden sound, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly broke the perfect sense of order in the room that belonged to Kaguya.

Her brows knitted slightly, almost imperceptibly.

Who is so rude?

A hint of displeasure rose in her heart, and she slowly raised her head. Her ruby-like beautiful eyes looked towards the door with a cold, superior scrutiny.

Then she saw it.

She saw a scene that made her heart, which had long been calm due to years of power struggles, stop suddenly.

A strange boy wearing a school uniform from another school and with an unearthly handsome face was standing at the door.

In his arms, he was holding a girl with shoulder-length blonde hair in an extremely ambiguous "princess hug" posture.

The girl had her eyes closed and was motionless, seemingly having lost consciousness.

And that girl was none other than Kaguya Shinomiya's most trusted, most capable, known as her "all-around valet," her strongest shield and weapon—

Hayasaka Ai!

boom--!

In an instant, Kaguya's brain fell into unprecedented blankness and confusion.

Hayasaka?

Hayasaka Ai... was knocked down?

And he was held in such a humiliating manner and barged into his sacred student union room, which symbolized absolute territory?

How can this be? !

This is even more absurd and unbelievable than asking her to believe that the Shinomiya Group would go bankrupt overnight!

After a brief, zero-tenth-second blank, a terrifying murderous intent that was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze the air suddenly burst out from Kaguya's petite body!

Her ruby-like eyes instantly lost all emotion and became like two pieces of ice that had not melted for a thousand years, locking their eyes tightly on the reckless intruder at the door.

The temperature of the entire room seemed to drop several degrees. An invisible, heavy, suffocating, terrifying aura belonging to a top chaebol heir swept towards Lin Qing like a tsunami.

This is the pressure of "Ice Kaguya".

It is the absolute domain of the superiors, enough to make any business tycoon worth hundreds of millions, or even politicians and celebrities who play an important role in Congress, tremble in their knees and dare not look directly at it.

However, faced with this terrifying aura that was enough to cause an ordinary person to have a mental breakdown, Lin Qing's reaction was as calm as if he was enjoying the afternoon spring breeze.

He didn't even raise an eyebrow.

He completely ignored Kaguya's murderous cold gaze, and walked into the student council room calmly, step by step, holding the unconscious Hayasaka Ai in his arms.

His footsteps were light and steady, and every step seemed to be stepping on Kaguya's proud heart.

He turned his hand and gently closed the heavy wooden door with a light "click", completely isolating himself from the outside world.

Then, he walked to the expensive leather sofa designed by an Italian designer for entertaining guests, bent down, and with an extremely gentle movement that was completely contrary to his identity as an "invader", he slowly and flatly placed Hayasaka Ai in his arms on the sofa.

He even carefully adjusted the position of her head so that she could lie more comfortably, as if she was not an enemy knocked unconscious by his own hands, but a precious porcelain doll that needed to be carefully cared for.

After doing all this, Lin Qing slowly stood up and brushed off the non-existent dust on his hands.

He turned around and finally looked directly at the chaebol daughter who had maintained an absolutely cold attitude and exuded an aura of "keep away from strangers" since he entered the door.

Under Kaguya's gaze full of murderous intent and vigilance, Lin Qing's face suddenly showed an incomparably brilliant smile, full of sunshine and kindness, as warm as the spring breeze.

He spoke in a polite and gentle tone, as if in a first social interaction, and said something that completely shut down Kaguya's cold brain, which was working frantically, thinking about how to tear the other person into pieces.

"Nice to meet you, Shinomiya-san."

"take it easy."

"How about we discuss a deal about the truth of the world?"

Chapter 0031: Bing Huiye's Negotiation Skill

"Business?"

"The truth about the world?"

Lin Qing's opening remarks, which were full of absurdity and surrealism, were like a key, forcibly opening Kaguya Shinomiya's thoughts, which had been temporarily closed due to excessive shock.

Her body remained tense, but the turbulent waves of anger and murderous intent in the depths of her ruby-like eyes were rapidly subsiding at an extraordinary speed.

Anger is the helpless and furious roar of the weak.

Fear is the cry of the prey facing the butcher's knife.

And she is Kaguya Shinomiya.

She is the heiress to the Shimonomiya chaebol, a daughter of heaven who has received an education in imperial studies, and a controller who always stands at the top, overlooking all living beings.

In just less than a second, she forcibly suppressed all the emotional fluctuations of a "normal person", sealed away all her fear and anger, and activated her most powerful and coldest personality - "Ice Kaguya".

Her face regained its emotionless, perfect expression, like an ice sculpture. She even adjusted the hem of her wrinkle-free skirt and sat up straight again, as if the stunned and shocked girl just now hadn't existed at all.

The atmosphere in the entire student union seemed to have dropped to freezing point due to her change in mentality.

"Sir, your way of appearance is indeed very special."

Bing Huiye took the initiative to speak. Her voice was steady and melodious, like the clinking of finest porcelain, crisp and cold, without a trace of emotion. This was a diplomatic technique, perfected through countless training.

She did not question how the other party defeated Hayasaka Ai, nor did she scream hysterically, because she knew that in the face of absolute and incomprehensible power, any questioning would be meaningless and would only expose her own incompetence and impatience.

She chose the smartest way to deal with it - to pull the other party into the area of ​​"rules" that she was best at.

"Perhaps there are some misunderstandings between us," she said in an equal tone, as if conducting a business negotiation. "If you have any requests or encounter any troubles, I believe the Shinomiya family has enough strength to satisfy you. Whether it's money, status, or anything else."

She calmly carried out the behemoth "Shinomiya Family".

This wasn't a threat, but a "statement." She was demonstrating her own "value" to the other party, suggesting that cooperating with the Shinomiya family was far wiser than becoming their enemy.

She glanced at Hayasaka Ai, who was still unconscious on the sofa, and continued with her flawless words, "As for my friend, Hayasaka Ai, if she has offended you in any way, I apologize to you on her behalf. I think there must be some misunderstanding. We can talk about it, everything can be discussed."

She defined Hayasaka Ai as a "friend" rather than a "valet," cleverly lowering the level of conflict. She defined the other party's violent behavior as a "misunderstanding," leaving both sides with decent room for maneuver.

This was Kaguya Shinomiya's negotiation technique, filled with the false elegance and cold calculations unique to the upper class.

As she said this, her left hand, which was placed under the desk, had silently, like the most dexterous venomous snake, slowly and firmly moved towards an inconspicuous, hidden red button under the desk.

That was the final emergency alert that went directly to the Shinomiya family's highest security center.

Once the button is pressed, the private armed forces belonging to the Shinomiya family entrenched in various parts of Tokyo will swarm in like a school of sharks smelling blood and block the place completely in the shortest possible time.